American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

"This is impossible!"

At this moment, Rogers' swollen face was getting redder and redder because of difficulty breathing.

But he still tried his best to squeeze out a broken sentence from between his teeth:

"The original purpose of Peggy and Howard when they created the Strategic Science Corps was to protect civilians from supernatural events and advanced technology..."

"Whether they are natives or not, that is the responsibility that SHIELD must shoulder! Even if it is now infiltrated by Hydra, it is because of the enemy's ambition. The existence of SHIELD itself is not a mistake!"

The words were not spoken yet.

Rogers' breathing rhythm became completely disordered.

Even the whites of his eyes turned upward subconsciously.

He couldn't help but want to wave the round shield tied to his arm, but his arm gradually drooped due to lack of oxygen in his brain.

Seeing that the other party is about to suffocate to death.

Rorschach, who was wearing a metal helmet, hesitated for a moment and changed his palms.

He used his other hand to firmly grasp the collar of his combat uniform.

While giving the other person a breath, he said in a mocking tone:

"Tsk, Rogers, after being frozen for decades, your thinking is completely out of date."

"It seems that others haven't told you the truth. Today's SHIELD, to a certain extent, is actually the same as Hydra."

Snapped!

At this moment, Rorschach suddenly snapped his fingers at an automatic servo robot not far away.

The next second, the one-armed Natasha, who was curled up in the corner of the passage, was dragged out by a mechanical tentacle.

Under the bright light, an extremely scarlet trail of blood continued to spread on the metal floor.

"ah--"

This was accompanied by Natasha's miserable wail as her wound touched the cold ground.

The mechanical tentacles of the automatic servo robot quickly wrapped around the opponent's graceful body soaked in blood.

And he lifted her forcefully in front of Rorschach and Rogers.

"Hello, Natasha."

"I'm sorry that my robot broke your arm...but can you tell Rogers for me?"

"What has your SHIELD done over the years? The focus is on the part about the Blood Worship Sect. I don't think you don't know some important inside information, right?"

Rorschach's devilishly low voice slowly reached the other party's ears.

Natasha, who was groggy and pale due to blood loss, first tried hard to raise her messy red-haired head and glanced at the blue metal giant that was close at hand.

Then, she stared at Rogers, who was being held up in the air by the other party, and his swollen face seemed expressionless.

Natasha, whose lips moved a few times, was silent for a while.

Just when Rorschach was about to command the automatic servo robot to apply some 'power'.

She suddenly smiled miserably, revealing a patch of pale red teeth in her mouth, and murmured:

"Captain, SHIELD has never been as innocent and great as you think..."

"Even excluding the impact of Hydra's infiltration, our team has long been accustomed to lying. Our personnel are best at deception. We have even compiled a learning tutorial on stealing techniques."

"Assassination and bribery are also the most useful sticks and carrots for SHIELD agents, and they are our daily routine..."

"As for the Blood Worshiping Sect, after the slum massacre, I accidentally investigated the signs of SHIELD's fund flow over the past few decades. Originally, I was trying to track down the clues left by Hydra inside, but instead I found overseas accounts belonging to the Blood Worshiping Sect. The exchange of interests between the company and S.H.I.E.L.D.’s money laundering arm..."

"In other words, Fury himself may not be ignorant of the existence of the Blood Worship Sect, and it may even be that SHIELD has a hand in its development!"

"Natasha, can you tell me why Paige and Howard's hard work turned into what it is today?"

At this moment, it was because of Natasha's words.

Rogers, who looked shocked and even angry, suddenly calmed down completely.

He tried his best to open his swollen eyelids and stared at the other person with indifferent eyes.

However, before the groggy Natasha could answer.

The deep voice from Rorschach once again reached the ears of the two people.

"Benefit!"

"The interests of the country! The interests of the Congress, the interests of SHIELD, the interests of Nick Fury... So what if they temporarily betray the interests of the entire human race for their own interests? Right?"

Hear Rorschach's slightly sarcastic words.

Neither Rogers nor Natasha could refute and fell into silence.

Boom!

At this moment, Rorschach, who was wearing a metal helmet, casually dropped Rogers.

The opponent's feet staggered slightly and he quickly stabilized his body.

With an expressionless face, he immediately clenched his fists, but slowly released his palms.

Then, it was within Rogers' sight.

One after another, automatic servo robots began to carry the seriously injured Natasha, SHIELD agents and others deeper into the base.

"Why don't you just kill us? What do you want to do?"

Rogers couldn't help but wave the round shield tied to his arm.

He held his swollen face and stared at the blue metal giant that was so close.

"Because your death can't bring me any value, and it's not in our interest..."

Rorschach raised his hand and waved it with a faint sneer.

The Aokai guards began to quickly destroy the surrounding passage walls and metal floors.

Some of the already severely damaged automatic servo robots were also dismantled at will.

Thrown carefully on the potholes.

"So, from now on, Natasha and the others are hostages in my hands."

"And you, Rogers, after an extremely tragic battle in which all your men were wiped out, miraculously killed the leader of the other side and almost destroyed the terrorist organization 'Terra Star Legion'!"

At this moment, Rorschach's words slowly echoed around.

Immediately afterwards, a team of automatic servo robots lifted a blue power armor with only a ceramic steel shell and threw it at the feet of the two people.

Looking at everything happening in front of him and the subsequent developments that he could imagine in his mind.

Rogers, frowning, took a deep breath and said coldly:

"You want to continue to hide? But why do you believe that I will follow your script and cooperate with all your requirements?"

Boom!

Rorschach, wearing a metal helmet, slowly drove the power armor.

He raised a magnetic boot and stepped heavily on the blue ceramic steel shell in front of him.

Continuously creating collision marks close to the state of war damage.

After hearing Rogers's question,

Rorschach said without raising his head:

"First, because you Rogers are a good person and a superhero, you will agree. After all, you don't want to see Natasha's head being twisted off by me, right?"

"Second, Steve, I rescued a brainwashed assassin from Hydra, and his name is Bucky Barnes..."

"Yes, Bucky is still alive, and he is also the only qualified commander under my command. He also personally led the attack on the Blood Cult... Do I need to make the rest of the words clearer?"

"What did you say? Bucky is still alive?!"

At this moment, Rogers, who was completely excited in both emotion and eyes, hurried forward.

He tilted his neck and stared at Rorschach's dark goggles, and asked anxiously:

"How did Bucky survive? Was it done by Hydra again?"

"Steve, that's a very long story. Ask Bucky yourself when you have a chance..."

"But there is one thing you need to know. During the years when Bucky became a Hydra assassin, he committed a lot of murders around the world. At the same time, he killed the Howards himself!"

Rorschach's voice had just fallen.

The smile on Rogers' swollen face that had not yet unfolded was completely frozen.